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Eightball & Mjg - My Homeboy's Girlfriend lyrics
My nigga, C, he from Texas, I'm from Tennessee
 We do our thang, with them thangs, making currency
 He got the hook up with Columbians and Mexicans
 He wraps 'em up and ships 'em out, and I supply the ends
 Excellent profit got us living elegant
 Laundry mat style washes away the evidence
 Get on the plane every weekend and visit
 I would visit his town and he would visit Memphis
 Taking the nigga clubbing, Embassy suites, and freaks
 Up all night, sipping tussin', smoking sweets
 One weekend, I'm in his town, his crib
 You really must trust a nigga to show him where you live
 Fly scenery, space aged things, and big screen
 In the den, shooting pool puffing on some good green
 In walked the woman that was C's fiancee
 He said daddy loved her, and would marry her one day
 Her name was Angela, damn she was fine
 I admit I had evil thoughts rush in my mind
 Moscino fitting tight, she was dressed to kill
 She winked but I didn't think the hoe was for real
 What am I, supposed to do?
 When I'm taking a chance, fucking with you
 (My homeboy's girlfriend)
 Now if someone, found out about us
 Then someone, is gonna get fucked up
 (My homeboy's girlfriend)
 The smell of breakfast, woke me up from my dreams
 Bacon sizzling, searching for the kitchen like a fiend
 What I, seen, straight took me by surprise
 Angela half naked not trying to hide
 She saw me looking, but kept cooking, what's up with that?
 Inviting me to sit down, and said she'd be right back
 I poured a glass of O.J. and pulled up a seat
 Angela came right back, and sat next to me
 Kissed me on my cheek and said
 Oh you cute, I don't know what it is, but it's just something about you
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 With her hand on my leg, she kissed me on my neck
 I said baby chill, this is too much disrespect
 If C walked in, he be a mad mothafucker
 And ain't no pussy gon' come between brothers
 Lovers, we can't be, 'cause that's bad business
 Ball, you could have all of this, and there won't be no witnesses
 All in my lap, on my early morning hard dick
 Grinding on it, pulling it, before I knew it, sucking it, ended up fucking it
 I guess I'm a weak man it's hard to understand my homeboy's girlfriend
 What am I, supposed to do?
 When I'm taking a chance, fucking with you
 (My homeboy's girlfriend)
 Now if someone, found out about us
 Then someone, is gonna get fucked up
 (My homeboy's girlfriend)
 Me and C jumped in the Benz and hit the town for a while
 I couldn't believe what just happened, man this shit too wild
 If C finds out, he might trip and try to kill me
 And I ain't the type of nigga that's gonna feel guilty
 Later on, we was at the pad, kicking back
 C had to make a run, to go and serve a pack
 Before he made it out the driveway good
 Angela was all on me, trying to suck on my wood
 On the pool table, on the floor, man what a whore
 I was looking out for C, she was begging me for more
 An hour later, C walked through the door
 Unaware, that I was just in his ladies underwear
 I flew home the next day still reminiscing
 Not believing I just dicked on my homies Mrs.
 This is a fucking trip man
 I will never understand, my homeboy's girlfriend
 What am I, supposed to do?
 When I'm taking a chance, fucking with you
 (My homeboy's girlfriend)
 Now if someone, found out about us
 Then someone, is gonna get fucked up
 (My homeboy's girlfriend)








